sjar Chapter 255: They've been used up; it's time to kill them.
Chapter 255: They've been used up; it's time to kill them.
After Wang Wanyu finished speaking, she turned to Yu Zhenghao anxiously: "Tell me, what did I promise you?"
Yu Zhenghao lowered his head and remained silent.
Wang Wanyu urged sharply, "Speak up! Say something! What did I promise you?"
Yu Zhenghao opened his mouth, but said nothing.
Yu Zhengming angrily shouted at Wang Wanyu: "Wang Wanyu, that's enough! Over the years, haven't you done enough using my brother? Every time, it was because you had no choice, because you were wronged, because you were bullied. Saving my brother back then was just a small favor. Over the years, my brother has repaid you enough—killing for you, stealing treasures for you, taking everything you wanted! And in the end, you still want to kill..."
A flash of white light appeared in Wang Wanyu's hand, and the Jade Water Sword struck Yu Zhengming, who was loudly accusing her.
Without a second thought, Yu Zhenghao stepped aside and blocked the attack, his Jade Water Sword severing Yu Zhenghao's left arm.
The onlookers all gasped in shock.
What ruthless women!
Yu Zhengming had just taken a healing pill and hadn't fully recovered. He crawled to Yu Zhenghao's side, fed him a healing pill, and cried, "Brother, brother, are you alright, brother..."
Seeing that things were not going well, the Wen family members surrounding them hurriedly raised their magical weapons, intending to kill the Yu brothers.
An Yin exerted his aura and said cheerfully, "Wait a minute, such an interesting thing happened in Peach Blossom Valley, how romantic must it be? Listen, listen some more, keep going, we're all listening."
However, the atmosphere at the scene was ruined, and the exciting passion for gossip could no longer be conveyed.
Now, all that remains is Yu Zhengming's furious roar as he recounts, one by one, the evil, shameful, and unspeakable things his brothers have done for Wang Wanyu and the Wen family over the years.
Yu Zhenghao's expression grew increasingly grim as he listened.
Over the years, how could he have done so many evil and wrong things?
This completely contradicts his original intention of cultivating immortality.
Having changed back into her own attire, Zhong Lingxin, dressed in an elegant light green dress, held a jade flute and drifted slowly down from the upper reaches of the mountain stream, gently playing "West Sea Love Song."
A sense of ethereal beauty and a subtle sadness lingered in everyone's hearts.
Yu Zhenghao felt deeply moved and grew increasingly saddened as he listened. Overwhelmed with despair, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and became completely listless.
Yu Zhengming, supporting Yu Zhenghao, shouted, "Stop! Stop now!"
Zhong Lingxin was not about to stop; she was after the Yu brothers' lives.
She won't let Wang Wanyu and the Wen family off the hook either.
The song "West Sea Love Song" played in Yu Zhenghao's heart again and again. He recalled the silly and naive self when he first entered Lingyun Sect. He only knew how to do missions and cultivate. He dreamed of ascending to immortality.
But the darkness of the cultivation world was something a lowly cultivator with no background and low spiritual root value could never understand. His monthly allowance was stolen, he was forced to do many tasks for others, he was forced to stay behind to cover the retreat, he...
Finally, one day, when he thought he was going to die, Wang Wanyu saved him.
Wang Wanyu also secretly helped him, so that others dared not bully him anymore.
Wang Wanyu was a ray of light in his heart.
He respected and loved her, and was willing to give everything for her.
However, Wang Wanyu did not accept his feelings, nor did she allow them to make their relationship public. She only told him that she had her own reasons for not being able to accept it.
He foolishly accepted Wang Wanyu's tearful explanation.
He devoted himself to cultivation, silently protecting her.
This guarding has lasted for thousands of years.
In fact, he had known all along that Wang Wanyu was not sincere towards him.
But he truly loved her.
He would do anything to earn even a happy smile from Wang Wanyu.
This time, he knew perfectly well that Wang Wanyu was using him, and that the Wen family was using him.
He did it anyway.
I did it without hesitation.
It was all because Wang Wanyu said the Wen family had agreed to let them be together.
In fact, there was no such thing as "helping out"; it was just that they had been used up and it was time to kill them.
Yu Zhenghao looked up at Wang Wanyu and saw her staring at him with hatred.
Perhaps, if it weren't for the oppressive aura of that high-level cultivator, Wang Wanyu would have aimed her sword directly at his brow, just as she had aimed at Zhengming's brow.
Yu Zhenghao felt a deep sadness.
He had no will to live left, absolutely no...
His whole life was a joke.
Now, let's end this joke!
Yu Zhenghao suddenly channeled his spiritual power, sending it straight into his sea of consciousness.
A trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
He took off his storage ring, handed it to Yu Zhengming, and said softly, "You should go now. Don't go back to the sect. Find a place to live in seclusion."
As soon as he finished speaking, his head drooped.
Yu Zhengming roared in grief and indignation, "Ahhhhhh!"
Over the years, he had known for a long time that his elder brother didn't want to live anymore.
Now, he doesn't want to live anymore.
But why is the culprit who killed my brother still alive and well?
Damn Wang Wanyu, damn the Wen family!
Damn, damn!
All deserve to die!
Wang Wanyu, who was staring at Yu Zhenghao's storage ring, was suddenly stared at by Yu Zhengming's wolf-like eyes. Terrified, she couldn't help but scream, "It's not my fault! It's not my fault! It was her, it was her who killed your brother by playing the flute!"
Yu Zhengming looked up and glanced at Zhong Lingxin.
He knew, of course, that the direct cause of his elder brother's death was the flute music played by that damned female cultivator.
But Wang Wanyu is definitely not innocent, and neither is the Wen family.
Zhong Lingxin smiled slightly, put away her flute, took out a pipa, and began to play "Ambush from Ten Sides".
The rhythm shifted from steady to rapid, as if a thousand troops were closing in. The sounds of clashing swords and shouts of battle transformed into musical notes, striking directly at Wang Wanyu's already collapsing mind.
Wang Wanyu screamed in terror, shouting frantically, "It wasn't me! It wasn't me!"
It was them, it was the Wen family's ancestor who instructed me to do this.
The Wen family is a prominent and prestigious family. The Wen family must maintain a respectable appearance, so these ugly and evil deeds must be done by others.
It was the Wen family who forced me to do this.
It's none of my business.
No!
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..."
In her fear, Wang Wanyu lost her composure and blurted out the entire story of the evil deeds that the Wen family had instructed her to commit.
Several monks quietly took photos at the scene.
Several members of the Wen family struggled desperately, but they were no match for An Yin. An Yin suppressed them so tightly that they couldn't utter a single word and could only watch helplessly as Wang Wanyu frantically confessed.
Seeing that Wang Wanyu could no longer reveal anything, Zhong Lingxin signaled to An Yin that it was time to make a move.
However, these members of the Wen family should not be killed; only their consciousness should be destroyed.
Let's leave them to the ruthless Wen family to deal with.
An Yin received Zhong Lingxin's command and struck the Wen family members and Yu Zhengming's sea of consciousness with her sword. She scoffed, "How can such a disgusting family be worthy of living in the Immortal Spirit Continent?"
The people at the scene weren't stupid. Some recognized Zhong Lingxin and naturally thought of the ambush that Zhong Muyuan had suffered in his own market a while ago.